Chapter 78

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With a generous voice behind him, Jason turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a gray sermon robe standing there, looking at him with a smile.

The man's figure is not tall, and the wide Taoist robe conceals his figure, making it impossible to tell whether he is strong or not, but his face is square, and with the five beards growing up, he looks a little dusty, and he is holding A long bamboo pole.

It says--

Ingenious calculation.

A Tai Chi is drawn on the text.

The next second also depicts the gossip ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?.

While Jason was looking at the long banner, the middle-aged Taoist came over with a smile on his face.

"It is fate that this friend met, and Pindao sends you a divination.

Your head is tall, your eyes are dim, and there is a red cloud floating over your forehead, it is obvious that a catastrophe is imminent! "

The middle-aged Taoist said so.

Jason didn't speak immediately, but first looked at the other person with a smile, then turned around and picked up a half brick at the entrance of the alley, and said in a very calm tone: "Since the master can pinch and count, do you know if you have counted yourself?"

"what?"

The middle-aged Taoist stared at the half brick in Jason's hand, and when he heard Jason's question, he answered subconsciously.

"Since you gave my curator a hexagram, I have also learned a little bit, so I will give you a hexagram too—you have a bloody disaster, do you believe it or not?"

Bean Bao explained from the side, slowly raising the whip in his hand.

The middle-aged Taoist first looked at the half-brick in Jason's hand, then at the horsewhip in Doubao's hand, and immediately waved his hands again and again.

"do not!

Need not!

I can see an expert today, Xiaodao doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Here is a talisman, leaving it to the two of you is considered an apology! "

As the middle-aged Taoist said, he threw down an amulet made of yellow paper talismans, turned around and ran away.

The movement was swift, as if there was some beast behind him.

terrible!

Who are these people!

Don't let people fool you anymore!

Just half bricks and whips, reckless man!

They are all fools!

From a long distance away, Jason heard the other party's muttering.

Although Dou Bao didn't hear it, he guessed it.

Subconsciously, Dou Bao took out a bamboo tube and raised his hand to give it to the other party.

However, he was stopped by Jason raising his hand.

"Master, don't worry, the non-fatal one is the tickle powder."

Doubao was worried that Jason might misunderstand, so he immediately explained.

The inside of the capital is different from the outside of the capital, and of course the bean buns can tell the difference clearly.

Jason showed a meaningful smile.

"Where is this?"

Jason asked softly.

"North capital!"

Dou Bao replied casually.

"anything else?"

Jason continued to ask.

"Six doors away...huh?!"

After Dou Bao finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

People in the northern capital are terrified by the 'six doors' and wish to stay away. How can there be scammers in this place?

Liars are similar to thieves, they are willing to choose places with many people.

At least, the 'target' is abundant.

There is no reason to be at the door of the 'six doors' at all.

This is like the news reported in Jason's hometown: The thief who snatched a bag was just about to run, when a hundred soldiers of junior soldiers came in front of him. He definitely couldn't beat him, but he couldn't run...

At that time, the psychological shadow area of ​​the bag robber was estimated to be large enough to include all the tears of regret.

There is also a truth in front of you.

Is it true that the 'six doors' are for dry food?

At that time, the gray-and-black policeman and the blue-clothed policeman who came in and out from time to time were not blind.

"He came after us."

Doubao said with certainty.

Jason glanced at the bean bag and nodded in agreement.

Jason is kind of weird.

From Dou Bao's perspective, he should have realized it at the first sight.

Just thinking about something?

Dou Bao noticed the gaze of the owner,

Pretty face flushed slightly.

She was really thinking about something just now.

That was when she was a child, when she came to Beidu for the first time, she followed behind her parents and watched her parents walk hand in hand on the streets of Beidu.

At that time, she was a little envious, and wanted to go to the middle, pulling her father and mother at the same time.

but……

Rejected by parents.

'This is a rare joy for Dad. '

'Mum and Dad are reminiscing about the past. '

Listening to such words, Doubao was depressed.

She always felt that her birth was an accident.

At that time, Doubao made up his mind to find a like-minded man to wander the streets of Beidu.

Just now, she was thinking about it.

How should she hold the hand of the owner of the house without a trace.

So, mind wandering.

Moreover, thinking about it now, I am also distracted.

Jason glanced at the bean bag without asking.

Who has nothing to worry about.

Crouching down, he checked the yellow paper talisman on the ground, and after confirming that it was not dangerous, Jason picked it up.

From the outside, the amulets look like other amulets, they are all written talismans, folded into a triangle.

But this amulet contained a note inside——

Wanshou Temple, third watch.

Seeing such words, the corners of Jason's mouth curled up.

The bean buns on the side also saw it.

"trap."

Doubao said with certainty.

Jason was noncommittal, packed the note, and continued to walk towards the six doors.

There is no doubt that this is a trap aimed at him.

Is it because of the 'Heart Eater Sect' just now?

It's still planned, Jason doesn't know yet.

However, he knows that this 'trap' can be dealt with in a more labor-saving way.

The dark buildings made the supposedly bright streets and alleys feel oppressive. When Jason walked to the gate of the 'six gates', he finally saw the entrance of the official residence consisting of three sets of gates.

Three-bay layout.

In the middle is the gate, and there is a gate forward in the pillars on both sides.

Three gates, six in total.

Each one is like ink washed out.

Not to mention dark and deep.

There is also a strong sense of chill.

This is how ordinary people feel.

But under Jason's perception of ordinary people, when he stepped into the street near the 'six doors', there was a gaze firmly locked on him, and when he walked to the gate, such gaze had already It has become three ways.

Compared with the first exploration, the latter two are completely cold.

However, there is no malice.

Nor is it killing intent.

It is the qualitative change formed after years of accumulation of murderous aura.

Obviously, the two stalkers in the back are definitely the kind of existence that kills countless people.

torturer? Executioner?

Just as Jason was guessing, the door on the side of the six doors opened.

Feng Feiyu, dressed in purple, came out.

"Mr. Mu."

Feng Feiyu walked up to Jason and greeted him with cupped fists.

Jason returned the gift, and then, without hiding anything, he told Xu Dashan and the others that they were trapped by the 'Mind-Eating Secret Technique' and needed help.

"It's the 'Heart Devouring Cult' again!

These guys are really centipedes who are dead but not stiff!

Give us something to do every year. "

Feng Feiyu frowned, and said angrily.

There was no need for Jason to ask, Feng Feiyu immediately explained.

Ever since the "Heart Eater Sect" was wiped out twenty years ago by Xiaoyao Wang's leading experts from the inner circle and the "Six Doors", those scattered remnants of the "Heart Eater Sect" have completely hated the empire.

They sneaked into Beidu one after another, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

"It's revenge, but it's not for your own convenience at all?

Where is there such a population and resources as Beidu?

It is extremely convenient whether it is to steal the 'secret medicine' for money or life, or to practice the 'mind-eating technique' along the way. "

Feng Feiyu snorted coldly as he spoke, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Then, the chief arrester in purple said to Jason.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mu, we've left this matter to 'Six Doors', and I'll send someone to Jishitang to treat Mr. Xu and others in a short while.

and also……

It's already noon, I know there's a good restaurant nearby, and I promised to treat Mr. Mu to a meal before, so let's choose a day rather than a day. "

Feng Feiyu said so.

"it is good."

Jason nodded curtly.

Seeing Jason's straightforward appearance, Feng Feiyu smiled.

"Wait a minute, I'll come as I go."

After Feng Feiyu finished speaking, she quickly returned to the 'six doors'.

About ten minutes later, Feng Feiyu, who was dressed in casual clothes, changed out of the purple chief arrester's clothes and came out.

"The clothes are eye-catching. If I really want to wear those clothes to eat, I will be kicked out by the lady boss."

Feng Feiyu explained.

When speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Looking at this smile, Jason was sure that the proprietress had an unusual relationship with the chief arrester in purple in front of him.

In fact, it is.

Following Feng Feiyu, Jason and Doubao walked through several streets and alleys, and came to a restaurant without a signboard. It was a pure wooden building with only one floor. At present, there was a pole on which hung a A piece of cloth with the word 'wine' written on it.

The cloth with the word 'wine' was already mottled, obviously very old.

The facilities of the restaurant are also very old, and the threshold is almost rounded, and it is almost patinaed.

In the restaurant, six or seven tables surrounded the wooden pillar branch, and two dexterous waiters were busy.

A woman in cloth and skirt wearing a wooden hairpin, standing behind the counter, was looking through the ledger.

The store is not big, but there are many people.

Most of them are shirtless traffickers, sitting there laughing heartily.

A few well-dressed people also ordered wine, poured their own drinks very restrainedly, and looked at the woman behind the counter from time to time.

Obviously, the drunken man's intention is not to drink.

Feng Feiyu directly stepped in.

Humph.

A cold snort rang directly in the ears of these well-dressed people.

Plop, plop.

These people just fell to the ground.

Standing up one by one in embarrassment, they were about to growl.

However, when he saw Feng Feiyu, his face immediately changed and he began to tremble.

Those who responded quickly threw down a silver dollar, covered their faces and walked away.

The reaction was slow, and the crotch started to get wet at this moment.

Feng Feiyu didn't think it was dirty, so she picked it up and threw it outside the restaurant.

During the whole process, the people around laughed loudly, and no one stopped them, nor did they discuss too much.

Obviously used to it.

After disposing of a batch of flies, Feng Feiyu came back and approached the counter with a smile.

"Su Niang, get me some water. I'll wash my hands. I touched pickles just now and I need to wash them."

"Go to the backyard by yourself."

The woman in the cloth dress frowned and said in a bad mood.

"okay."

Feng Feiyu frantically went to the backyard to wash his hands, then came back frantically, and sat at a table with Jason and Doubao.

"I want the third one."

Feng Feiyu greeted the shop waiter, then turned to look at Jason.

"Mr. Mu, what do you want?"

Feng Feiyu asked.

"Elbow, croquette."

Jason replied.

"You came before?"

Feng Feiyu looked at Jason in surprise.

This place is located in a remote place, and most people can't find it at all. Only the neighbors nearby and the coolies who are greedy for cheap and don't dislike tiredness, and can have an extra sip can find it.

Of course, there are also some evil ones.

Like the ones he threw out.

If it wasn't for being worthy of his status as chief arrester, Feng Feiyu would have broken the legs of these bastards long ago.

Therefore, unless you are a native of Beidu.

Otherwise, you won't find it at all.

As for Jason's information on the "six doors", he had never been to Beidu at all.

"No, but I smell it, and it's delicious."

Jason pointed in the direction of the backyard kitchen.

Feng Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Do as Mr. Mu says."

Feng Feiyu said to Xiaoer.

"Come on, my lord."

Xiaoer was obviously acquainted with Feng Feiyu, so after speaking with a smile, he turned around and made arrangements.

After a while, the dishes came up.

The first thing that came up was Feng Feiyu's third favorite: cucumbers, fried peanuts, and tomatoes mixed with sugar.

There is also a pot of tea.

"I still have to be on duty in the afternoon, so I can't drink alcohol.

I'm really sorry.

I owe you another meal, Mr. Mu. "

After picking up the tea and pouring a cup for Jason, Feng Feiyu said apologetically.

Martial artists love to drink, this is because people who practice martial arts have strong energy and blood, and wine can invigorate the blood.

In daily life, drinking a glass of rice wine can not only invigorate the blood, but if you add medicinal materials, it will be of great benefit to the body for a long time.

Therefore, warriors more or less love to drink.

"it is good."

Jason never refuses someone to eat.

For this, Feng Feiyu was very happy.

He likes people who don't lie.

I prefer people who are calm in front of him.

Few people can achieve these two points, not only because he is the chief arrester in Ziyi, but also because he is the heir of the Feng family.

Those who came to him more or less had some purpose.

But the Jason in front of him was different.

Just came to eat.

only……

Why is it so edible? !

When Jason opened his mouth and ate an elbow in two or three strokes, Feng Feiyu was not surprised.

Those who practice martial arts have a good appetite.

Let go of eating, eating three or five knuckles in one meal is not a problem.

But after Jason ate ten elbows and hundreds of croquettes in a row, Feng Feiyu's expression changed.

Because, at this time, Jason's eating speed has not changed from before.

Still a rhythm.

Three or two bites and one elbow.

Raise your hand and grab five or six balls, put them in your mouth.

Not only was Feng Feiyu surprised by Jason's bold appearance, but everyone around him was also surprised. Even the female boss who was called 'Su Niang' frequently cast their gazes.

Thirty elbows are gone in just a cup of tea.

The croquettes were also clean.

"Master, the elbows and meatballs are gone, how about I get you something else?"

The waiter asked with a wry smile.

He has seen edible ones, but he has never seen such edible ones.

You know, these thirty elbows are the three-day supply of their small shop.

Others come, that is, cut two or two drinks.

It's not like this master, who eats without opening his mouth, without spitting out bones.

"superior."

Jason said succinctly.

Soon, all kinds of food were served.

Most of them are the old three: pat cucumbers, mixed tomatoes, fried peanuts and so on. Occasionally scrambled eggs and cut a pig's ear are not easy.

This is a place prepared for the poor, so naturally we can't force anything.

But no matter how cheap it is, it has a price.

When the waiter went out to buy vegetables for the sixth time, Feng Feiyu couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Jason's hand, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Mu, wait! I beg you to do something." I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn’t bring enough money. If you continue to eat, I’ll bet here to wash the dishes for Su Niang. Although I’m very happy, Su Niang definitely won’t…”

"I would."

The female boss standing at the counter raised her head and said solemnly.

Then, he waved at Xiao Eryi at the side.

Immediately, Xiao Er rushed into the backyard, and a moment later, a large pot of stew was brought out and placed in front of Jason.

Jason looked at Luzhu, and then at Feng Feiyu who was begging.

In the end, Jason chose stewed.

Feng Feiyu had a look of disbelief.

You actually chose stew instead of me?

Could it be that someone from me, Feng, is not worth a pot of stewing?

"Go ahead, the backyard kitchen just needs a dishwashing person."

Su Niang said with a straight face.

"Su Niang, can you?"

"No, go, wash the dishes."

Su Niang didn't back down in the slightest.

"and many more!"

Just as Feng Feiyu accepted his fate, Jason suddenly spoke. Feng Feiyu was overjoyed immediately, but Jason threw out an amulet with a note without raising his head.

"What the fortune teller gave me, the rest is up to you.

Well……

This stew is delicious, the boss will give me two more pots. "

Feng Feiyu, who picked up the note, immediately had despair on his face when he heard this.

He felt that he couldn't leave here for three to five days.

Su Niang smiled.

"Good."

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